Lizzie's eyelids fluttered, a quiet moan escaping from her mouth. With great effort her eyes opened. The first thing that came into view was Chris's anxious face. Her eyes registrated every part of his face, then moved on to Chalice who was a bit further away. Clearing her throat Lizzie tried to sit up, but her head started to spin and with a little gasp she fell back on the bed someone had obviously laid her on.

Turning back to Chris with a thoughtful look upon her face Lizzie reached out and found his hand. Squeezing it gently she asked Where am I?